"...And this week, I asked out five girls... _____, are you listening?" Myungsoo asked.

 

This guy... seriously. All he does is brag about how many girls he dates. Guess he have nobody to brag to with his atituide.

 

"Erm, sorry but I need to get home by now. I have a photoshoot tomorrow." I said.

 

"Now?" He pouted.

 

"Yeah, now." I said with a hint of annoyance in my voice. I grabbed my Gucci bag which was 

 

on the stool and walked out the exit. While taking out my car keys, I bumped into someone.

 

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" I apologized. The person seemed to be a well-built man. 

 

Somehow, he looked really familliar.

 

"It's okay..."

 

"Have we met before? You look really familliar..." I asked him.

 

"Guess you don't remember me..." I heard him mutter.

 

"S-sorry?" 

 

"Nothing... Good night _____." He replied.

 

"Good night... Wait, how did you know my name?" I asked, turning around, but he was gone.

 

So mysterious.. And creepy. I shuddered at the thought of him being a ghost.

 

Nah, it can't be. Ghosts don't exist!

 

....And ghosts cant be that handsome...

 

Can they? O__O

 

I took that thought off my head and slipped into my red four wheeled vehicle.

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I crashed into my bed as soon as I reached my apartment.

 

"Urghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....." I groaned. I remembered I actually DO have a photoshoot 

 

the next day.

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ARGH! LAME AND SHORT CHAPTER OAO